"Brother Gao, you must save Brother Zhouhe. The Su family's company is about to go bankrupt." Cai Xinghuo suddenly called Gao Han's communicator while crying the next day.

Before Gao Han could turn around, he was seen by Zhongli Tingzhou who followed him out. This was the first time he saw Cai Xinghuo crying so hard. He didn't do this even when something happened to the Cai family last time.

"What happened to Su Zhouhe?"

"The person who dealt with Brother Zhouhe's company was indeed that Yuan Chenlin. The original three-month repayment period has now been shortened to three days. Moreover, his people framed Uncle Su, saying that his company evaded taxes and some products did not meet the targets. They wanted to seal up the Su's factory. Now Uncle Su has been taken away. I really have no choice but to come to you." Cai Xinghuo looked at a loss.

Yuan Chenlin is going to kill the Su family. Gao Han frowned.

"I understand. I'll take care of this matter. Don't worry."

Gao Han turned off the phone and called Shen Tao. The last time he asked him to repair the magic weapon, he insisted on leaving him his contact number, which came in handy now.

"Boss Gao, how come you have time to look for me?" Shen Tao answered the phone after a while, his voice nonchalant.

"Yuan Chenlin is targeting the Su family. Do you know about this?" Gao Han asked directly.

Shen Tao was a little surprised. "I know. This matter has been spread in our circle for a long time. I don't know how Su Zhouhe offended Yuan Chenlin, so Yuan Chenlin used those dirty tricks to deal with him. The Su family may be removed from Qing City soon."

"Su Zhouhe is my friend. Do you have any way to help the Su family?" Gao Han asked.

Shen Tao was immediately embarrassed. "Boss Gao, this may be a little difficult. I would like to help, but the family backgrounds of the three of us combined are probably not as high as Yuan Chenlin's. His family has people in the imperial capital. If you want Yuan Chenlin to stop, you have to find someone with a higher status than him. I know one thing. Yuan Chenlin is recently entertaining a young master named Song who is said to be from the imperial capital. But this young master is young and has a bad temper. I'm afraid he can't help."

"I understand, thank you." Gao Han turned off the phone, but his brows were still furrowed.

"Do you suddenly feel that power is important?" Zhongli Tingzhou's voice suddenly rang out in the corridor, echoing.

Gao Han looked at him and his eyes suddenly paused. Zhongli Tingzhou was facing the light, and brilliant light was rushing out from behind him. He could not see his expression clearly, but could only see a smile on the corner of his mouth. Although the sun outside was as bright as a summer day, there seemed to be a hint of dark evil that even the sunlight could not drive away.

“This world has always been unfair. Some people are born well, standing on the shoulders of giants when they are born. They can make countless people bankrupt or even lose their lives with just a flick of their fingers. Some people are confined to the mud, and their fate is like an ant under other people’s feet. They can be knocked down with just a kick or a spit.” Zhongli Tingzhou smiled, but the words he spoke were like a devil.

Gao Han's eyes turned so dark that they almost turned completely black. He knew that Zhongli Tingzhou was not wrong. He used to be the former and later became the latter, but the root of all this was because you were too weak.

"Do you want to become a strong person?" Zhongli Tingzhou said.

"You know," Gao Han paused, "what kind of person do you look like now? Like a weird uncle who is about to kidnap and coax a child, with the words "idiot, easy to coax" written on my face? Or do you think I look like a three-year-old child now?"

Zhongli Tingzhou really looked at his cheek carefully, "Really not." Then he showed an expression of great pity.

Thanks to him, Gao Han felt much better and turned back to the apartment.

"Not making money anymore?" Zhongli Tingzhou's voice sounded behind him. It was obviously a joke, but he said it seriously.

"Take a day off today." Gao Han did not correct him. After locking him outside, he called Su Zhouhe's number.

"Mr. Gao, why are you calling me?" Su Zhouhe asked with a haggard look on his face, pretending to be relaxed.

Gao Han didn't turn on the video call, so he couldn't see it, but he could hear, "Cai Xinghuo has already told me what happened. What are you going to do?"

Su Zhouhe was silent for two seconds, "Now we can only take one step at a time."

"Is there anything I can help with?" Gao Han asked.

Su Zhouhe said: "The Su family needs hundreds of millions of funds now, I'm afraid it's not possible, but..."

Su Zhouhe suddenly stopped, feeling hesitant and embarrassed.

"Just tell me what you want to say. I'll help if I can." Gao Han could tell that he had some concerns.

Su Zhouhe's heart warmed. "Then I'll be frank. Mr. Gao knows Shen Tao and Xu Yang, right? I heard recently that they particularly admire you. People in the circle are saying that you are very good at repairing magic tools. In fact, I had this idea a few days ago. I wonder if Mr. Gao has heard of Song Mingming?"

"I just asked Shen Tao, and he said so." Gao Han said.

"Yuan Chenlin is trying to please Song Mingming. I heard that he specially found Master Jin Hong, a famous weapon craftsman in Qing City, to repair a magic weapon for Song Mingming. Master Jin is a capable man, but Song Mingming is not stupid. He probably won't give his magic weapon directly to Master Jin for repair. He will most likely keep it for himself to make sure whether Master Jin is capable. But these are just my guesses." Su Zhouhe has been too busy recently as he helps his father borrow money from banks, so he has limited first-hand information.

Gao Han pondered for a moment and made some guesses, "There are more weapon masters in the imperial capital than in Qing City. If a child of a big family doesn't go to the imperial capital to find a weapon master, either there is something hidden that he doesn't want others to know, or the magic weapon is difficult to repair."

"If it's the latter..." This is why Su Zhouhe has never talked to Gao Han about this matter.

"Go contact Song Mingming." Gao Han said.

Su Zhouhe was shocked and worried, "But what if..."

Gao Han: "Nothing will happen. Do you know why my shop is called the World's No. 1 Weapon Master?"

A burst of air rushed up to the sky.

Su Zhouhe: “…”

What if I suddenly don’t feel sad anymore?

In the apartment next door, sunlight shone in through the side window. Zhongli Tingzhou leaned against the wall, his handsome face trapped in half brightness and half darkness, and smiled silently.